There's a stirring in the throne room
And all creation holds it's breath
Waiting now to see the bridegroom
Wondering how the bride will dress
And she wears white
And she knows that she's undeserving
She bears the shame of history
With this worn and weary maiden
Is not the bride that He sees
And she wears white head to toe
But only He can make it so

When someone dries your tears
When someone wins your heart and says you're beautiful
When you don't know you are
And all you long to see
Is written on His face
Love has come and finally set you free
On that wedding day
On that wedding day

She has danced in golden castles
And she has crawled through beggar's dust
But today she stands before Him
And she wears His righteousness
And she will be who He adores
And this is what He made her for

When the hand that bears the only scars
And heaven touch her face
And the last tears she'll ever cried
Are finally wiped away
And the clouds roll back as He takes her hand
And walks her through the gates
Forever we will reign